Chapter 228 The artistic conception of wind shows its power
Old Jian held a long sword and glanced at the others. The others immediately understood and took a step forward at the same time, their aura suddenly rising. When Xu Chen saw this, he was not afraid of being rejoiced. He licked his mouth and said: "Let's go together, it will be very exciting."
Good, it saves me the time of killing them one by one."
"Bloody words!"
"Arrogant!"
"What a loud tone!"
There were a total of seven people including Mr. Jian, holding spiritual weapons, spread out, and pressed towards Xu Chen with evil expressions on their faces. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..." Seeing the seven people approaching, Xu Chen struck first.
, with a thought in his mind, the eighteen spiritual swords flew towards Jian Lao and the seven others. "Dang! Dang! Bell!"
Jian Lao swung his sword and quickly blocked three flying spiritual swords, dodging two. Others did not have the strength and speed like him, and only heard a pop sound, and an old man in gray blocked two of them.
After the flying sword, his head was chopped off by the third spiritual sword. Although a middle-aged man in blue did not die, his left hand was chopped off by the spiritual sword. The other four people were lucky. After a confrontation, one of the seven was injured, and the remaining
Although the next five people were okay, their faces looked horrified, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. "Kill!"
Jian Lao shouted loudly. The surging spiritual power suddenly exploded. One person and one sword struck Xu Chen as fast as a meteor. "Kill him!"
The other five people roared angrily and followed closely. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..." Their speed was fast, and the speed of the spirit sword was even faster. Under the control of Xu Chen's mental power, the eighteen spirit swords could be used again and again.
A flying shot was fired at Jian Lao and others, and a new round of attack was launched. This time, the spirit sword used to attack Jian Lao was directly upgraded from five in the first round to eight. The remaining five were divided between two spirit swords.
Lock. "Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang..." Under the attack of the eight spiritual swords, even though Jian Lao was a third-level Qi-creating realm warrior, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and continuously waved his sword to resist the attacks from all directions.
Although the strength of the other five people was far less than that of Jian Lao, fortunately, there were only two spiritual swords attacking them. They tried their best to block this wave of attacks. "Blocked!"
The middle-aged man in blue, whose arm was cut off by Xu Chen, swung his sword to block the two flying spiritual swords, feeling happy in his heart. However, the joy on his face had not yet bloomed. "Pfft!"
A flash of sword light suddenly flashed. The middle-aged man in blue paused as he rushed forward, and then jumped out under the influence of inertia. A head spun and flew out, drawing an arc in mid-air.
With a final crack, he fell to the ground, and then rolled forward a few meters like a ball. Almost at the same time as the head of the middle-aged man in blue flew up, a figure appeared in front of another person like the wind, and then struck a sword.
It slashed out like lightning. Because the sword light was too fast and too sudden, the man had no time to react. "Pfft!"
There was another muffled sound. Heads flew up and blood spattered. The smiles on the faces of the other people who blocked Xu Chen's second round of attacks instantly froze, replaced by fear. Two more people died.
How long has it been since the war started? Four people have already died under Xu Chen's sword. The old swordsman also shrank his pupils, but then he was happy again, "Boy, if you keep a long enough distance from me and control the spirit sword to attack from a long distance, I will
It’s still a little difficult to capture you, but now you really don’t know how to live or die, the distance between you and me is less than a hundred meters, it will be easy to kill you, die!”
The sword master let out a low roar and flew out. The spiritual sword in his hand shook, and a fierce sword intent erupted from the long sword. "Xiaocheng sword intent?"
Xu Chen smiled disdainfully, and with 50% of his sword intention, he activated the first move of the Taichu Sword Technique to move mountains, and collided head-on with him. "You didn't hide, you're looking for death!"
Seeing that Xu Chen didn't hide and actually confronted him head-on, Jian Lao laughed ferociously, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the long sword even more crazily. The sword energy was everywhere, and a deep whistling sound was made between heaven and earth. It was the air being blown by the sword.
The sound of shattering air. "It's over!"
"The overall situation has been decided!"
"Xu Chen will definitely die!"
When the other three people saw this, they were all overjoyed and believed that Xu Chen would definitely die. "Bang!"
Under everyone's gaze, the two long swords collided firmly, and a deafening collision broke out between the sky and the earth. The void at the collision was chaotic, and the aftermath was raging. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread wildly outward.
The ground under the two people's feet was also shaken to pieces. However, the scene where Jian Lao and others expected Xu Chen to cough up blood and fly backwards did not happen. The two people retreated at the same time. Xu Chen retreated thirteen steps in a row, each time
Every step he took was like a high-explosive grenade exploding, blasting a large crater on the ground. The gravel flew out like arrows, and the air hit made a sharp whistling sound. Jianlao took seven steps back. After falling seven steps
, raised his head to look at Xu Chen, who was unharmed, with a look of surprise. "You're okay?"
He had used almost all his strength with the sword strike just now. According to his speculation, even if Xu Chen could not be killed, he could at least be severely injured, making Xu Chen lose the ability to fight. However, the result was that Xu Chen was not dead,
Instead, he looked like he was fine. "You're not so naive as to think that you can kill me instantly with just one sword, are you? I'm not stupid. I don't have enough strength. How can I fight you in close combat?"
Xu Chen mocked. Jian Lao's face turned green and white. Ridicule. Naked ridicule. A young man from a remote place dared to ridicule him. The anger in his heart burned crazily. Just when he was angry, Xu Chen said: "
I’ll deal with these miscellaneous fish first, and then I’ll fight you!”
After saying that, Xu Chen gave up on Jian Lao without any hesitation and attacked the middle-aged man in yellow. How could Jian Lai just watch Xu Chen kill other people and move slightly, just when he was about to dare to rescue him?
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..." A shrill sound broke through the air. Eighteen spiritual swords flew towards Jian Lao. While Xu Chen was killing the middle-aged man in yellow, he controlled the spiritual sword to attack Jian Lao. Yixin
Second use. "Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang..." Eighteen spiritual swords attacked Jianlao at the same time. Jianlai had to give up supporting the other three people and use all his strength to resist the attack of the spiritual swords. Seeing that Jianlao had no time to take care of himself, the other three people
Unable to spare their hands to support them, they looked at each other. "Xu Chen's strongest sword-controlling technique has been used to hold back Jian Lao. Without sword-controlling skills, no matter how strong he is, can he still be the opponent of the three of us?"
"good."
"kill him!"
A fierce look flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged man in yellow, and with a flash of his hand, a large black bow appeared, as well as a silver arrow. He opened the bow and nocked the arrow. The string was full. There was a buzzing sound. The silver arrow flew out.
came out, as fast as lightning and flint, tearing apart layers of air, and accurately hit Xu Chen's body. "Bang!"
Xu Chen's figure exploded, shattered, turned into countless fragments, and dissipated invisible. "It turned out to be an afterimage again!"
The middle-aged man in yellow's pupils shrank slightly. "Han Zhong, be careful!"
"Watch your back!"
The other two people looked behind the middle-aged man in yellow in horror. The middle-aged man in yellow was frightened and turned around without hesitation. Following the turning movement, the big bow in his hand was used as a knife, and he slashed forward. In Huang
As the middle-aged man in clothes slashed down with his big bow, a flash of sword light came across like a slow and fast slash. There was only a clang sound. The blood shadow sword and the big bow collided together. Sparks flew out, followed by a click and a black sound.
The big bow was directly cut into two pieces by the Blood Shadow Sword. Not only the big bow was cut in two, but also the middle-aged man in yellow. There was a pop, blood splashed, and the middle-aged man in yellow's head flew out.
The corpses were separated. "Xu Chen, die!"
The purple-robed old man roared, his whole body's spiritual power exploded, his muscles bulged, the muscles on his right arm were knotted, and his veins were exposed. With a loud noise, he stepped on the ground with his foot and punched Xu Chen in the air.
The purple-robed old man punched with all his strength, and the power was unparalleled. Before the punch came, the wind of the punch had arrived, and the air was exploded by the punch, forming a white air explosion. "Taichu Sword Technique's second move, cut off the river!"
Faced with the purple-robed old man's full-force punch, Xu Chen did not dodge or dodge. He slashed out with a sword, with a hiss, a punch that was enough to blast the mountain. Under Xu Chen's sword, he was so vulnerable.
Upon contact, the strength of the fist melted away as quickly as the first snow meeting the scorching sun. The purple-robed old man's pupils shrank violently. In the eyes, a little sword light quickly enlarged. Finally, with a puff, the sword sealed his throat and killed the purple-robed old man, Xu Chen.
He set his sights on the last person besides Jian Lao. The last person was tall and mighty, with a ferocious scar on his face, which added a bit of ferocity to him. How could the man with the scar still be half ferocious at this moment?
Xu Chen looked at him, his expression changing several times, from anger at first to shock, and now to fear. After seeing Xu Chen's tyrannical strength, he could no longer resist at all. There was only one thought in his mind.
Escape! Escape as far as you want! Xu Chen is so terrifying! His cultivation is obviously only in the Qi Control realm, but killing them across levels is as effortless as eating and drinking water. The eight people who guarded Fang Xingchen among them have died one after another.
Six people, all six people were killed by Xu Chen. Xu Chen's strength was too terrifying. He had never seen such a perverted young man. "Xiaoyaobu!"
The man with the scar has a burly physique and looks fierce, giving people the impression that he is good at brute strength. In fact, what he is best at is footwork. Carefree step! A low-level footwork! Relying on it, he has been able to escape from certain death situations several times.
In the process, he managed to save his life without any danger. At this moment, he used all his strength to move freely, and his body was like wind and lightning, rushing towards the distance. In the blink of an eye, he was already a thousand meters away. At this moment, he
He just wanted to save his life. Fang Xingchen's safety had long been forgotten by him. "Comparing speed with me?"
There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Xu Chen's mouth. Before walking out of the ruins, he was not unprepared. After discovering Jian Lao and others outside the ruins, he retreated decisively, and then without hesitation absorbed and refined the wind he had just obtained.
He then entered the Heavenly Emperor's Palace and used the time difference between the Heavenly Emperor's Palace and the outside world to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind. In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, he comprehended 60% of the meaning of the wind in one fell swoop, which was 10% higher than the sword intent. Xu Chen tiptoed a little.
On the ground, the mystery of the wind filled the whole body, and the body dissipated from the spot like the wind. The next moment, a vague afterimage was vaguely seen hundreds of meters away. When he looked again, the shadow dissipated with the wind again, and it was another time.
Ahead, in the valley, there was wind on all sides. Xu Chen's figure moved with the wind, flickering. The wind whistled in his ears. The scarred man looked back, but did not see Xu Chen's figure, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
, finally got rid of Xu Chen. Then, he couldn't help but feel proud. His strength was not outstanding among the eight people who originally guarded Fang Xingchen, but he had two advantages that others could not match. One was that he was decisive enough.
, if he was not decisive enough at that time and hesitated to abandon Fang Xingchen and escaped alone, he would be a dead man now. The other is that he was fast enough. If he was not fast, he would not be able to escape Xu Chen's pursuit. "
Now I am considered safe, but Fang Xingchen is safe... With Jian Lao here, Fang Xingchen should be fine, right? If Fang Xingchen dies, the consequences will be disastrous. And I am responsible for guarding Fang Xingchen's safety. If Fang Xingchen dies, I will be free.
It has nothing to do with it. It seems that once he dies, I will immediately run away and remain anonymous for a while..." The scarred man whispered to himself. Suddenly, a strong wind struck. A figure appeared in front of him following the wind. Look.
After clearing the figure in the wind, the scarred man's pupils shrank violently as if he had seen a ghost. "Run away!"
The scarred man was horrified, turned around and ran away. "Can you run away?"
Xu Chen's voice came with the wind. And his body strangely blocked the scarred man again with the wind. Xu Chen's figure moved with the wind, and the blood shadow sword in his hand was flowing with sharp sword intent, exuding a devastating effect.
, the breath of killing everything. The scarred man changed directions several times in succession, but failed to get rid of Xu Chen, begging for mercy: "Xu Chen, I also obey orders and have no grievances against you, why do you have to kill me?
Can’t you spare me a life?”
"cannot!"
Xu Chen's cold voice reached the ears of the scarred man, causing his body to tremble and despair. In despair, he growled: "Xu Chen, if you want to die, let's all die together!"
The moment the words fell, the spiritual power all over the body burned like fire. The aura increased sharply, burning the spiritual power! "Die!"
He looked at Xu Chen with a ferocious look, and looked at Xu Chen with hatred. He roared angrily, and slashed with his knife. However, as soon as he raised his hand with the knife, a gust of wind blew past him, and with a puff, his
His neck opened, and there was a hideous gash, and blood gushed out. The wound got bigger and bigger. Finally, with a pop, the head actually rolled off his neck. Xu Chen's body slowly appeared. He looked back.
He glanced at the scarred man's body and said, "Under the absolute speed, all resistance is useless."
"We have finished cleaning up the miscellaneous fish, now it is time to learn the strength of Jian Lao. Can I kill him without using the means of a spiritual master?"
Xu Chen's figure disappeared. On the other side, in the valley, Jian Lao was still tired of dealing with the attack of the spiritual sword. Xu Chen's mental power was already strong enough to cover a distance of nearly 10,000 meters. Within this distance, it is no exaggeration.
It is said that he can control the spirit sword to kill the target with just one thought. Now he can't take the head of a person from a thousand miles away, but he can take the head of a person within ten thousand meters. Just when Jian Lao was tired
While dealing with the continuous attack of the spirit swords, the eighteen spirit swords suddenly stopped attacking and then flew in the same direction. Jian Lao looked in the direction of the spirit swords and saw Xu Chen. Seeing Xu Chen
At that moment, he seemed to understand that, except for him, all the warriors responsible for guarding Fang Xingchen were dead. When Fang Xingchen saw Xu Chen leaving and returning, his face instantly lost color and became bloodless, and his body also
Trembling slightly uncontrollably. Dead! All dead! Only Jian Lao is left. Can Lao Jian kill Xu Chen? If it were before, he would definitely think that it would be easy for Lao Jian to kill Xu Chen, but now
, he was not sure, and was more worried that Jian Lao would lose to Xu Chen. Xu Chen raised his hand and made a move, and the eighteen spiritual swords flew back and were put into the storage ring by him. Seeing this scene, Jian Lao frowned slightly.
Wrinkle, he didn't understand what Xu Chen meant when he suddenly put away all the spiritual swords at this time. Did he plan not to use sword control to deal with him? He shook his head. As long as Xu Chen is not stupid, he will definitely not abandon his martial arts. If he really
Wouldn't it be courting death if you give up your sword skills? "I don't use sword skills. Come on, have a close combat with me and see if your sword is sharper or mine is better!"
Xu Chen raised the Blood Shadow Sword, pointing directly at Jian Lao.
